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Hey...
I've not been blogging properly. So I'm gonna change for today. This is no promise. Changes are hard to make. I came to school today thinking that my E Maths mock exam is today. However, i got the greatest shock cum relieve when it was announced that its going to be on either a Thursday or Friday. Got to stuff my brain with more formulas. Pie r square [they are SO not...!] , one third pie r l. Just some of the formulas that i still need to brush up on. But i really don't understand who in their right mind would want to make a container in the shape of a cone. I mean, seriously. There are freaks out there... Anyway, since life is getting so dead, dull and such a chore and a routine, I'm going to be more goth-like. Like dead and emotionless. Which i probably am. I pretty cold. I remembered this incident that really freaked my lit class people. But you know what? I didn't feel a thing. I can't even say that i was scared. There was a spurt of fear, but it faded, like so fast. Why I didn't fear for that person, whom i really look up to, I will never know. Its pretty mind boggling.
I was mumbling my way through conversation with my friends today. I feel really drained. Longkang. Joke. But I'm going to push the goth facade aside because right now I'm going to so to say, speak, like a bimbo.
My hair feels great today. It was just yesterday that i felt that its too oily or something. Then i tried Loreal shampoo which was in a white and green bottle and it feels softer and lighter. Just the way its supposed to feel after I've washed me hair. Wonderful. The idea of bleaching my hair again is playing on my mind. Yes? No? Anyway, the old shampoo left my hair feeling sort of sticky and stiff after I've washed it. Yucks. And my family still have not used up the whole bottle. Darn. When? When? That shampoo is for coloured or dry or damaged hair. And it destroyed my hair. Stupid shampoo.
Another thing bimbotic that I want to share is that facial washes are not that effective even though they cost a bomb. I bought Neutrogena facial foam wash for about $10 a 100-150 ml. Thats quite expensive. That was the cheapest among the other products that they have. So anyway, my pimples are growing at breakneck speed. Unstoppable. I'm going to get me St. Ives Facial Scrub which cost $8 for a huge tube. And it's pretty effective. I've been toying with the idea of changing my brand of facial wash per week [as in Johnson's & Johnson's this week and St. Ives the next and vice versa] but I don't have the money [ I think]. I read that if you do that instead of just using one brand of facial wash for like two months, your skin would not be "immune" to the chemicals that they use. Or so all those magazines claim. Well, whatever.
I've got a load of homework to do, so I'll end here.
I've not been blogging properly. So I'm gonna change for today. This is no promise. Changes are hard to make. I came to school today thinking that my E Maths mock exam is today. However, i got the greatest shock cum relieve when it was announced that its going to be on either a Thursday or Friday. Got to stuff my brain with more formulas. Pie r square [they are SO not...!] , one third pie r l. Just some of the formulas that i still need to brush up on. But i really don't understand who in their right mind would want to make a container in the shape of a cone. I mean, seriously. There are freaks out there... Anyway, since life is getting so dead, dull and such a chore and a routine, I'm going to be more goth-like. Like dead and emotionless. Which i probably am. I pretty cold. I remembered this incident that really freaked my lit class people. But you know what? I didn't feel a thing. I can't even say that i was scared. There was a spurt of fear, but it faded, like so fast. Why I didn't fear for that person, whom i really look up to, I will never know. Its pretty mind boggling.
I was mumbling my way through conversation with my friends today. I feel really drained. Longkang. Joke. But I'm going to push the goth facade aside because right now I'm going to so to say, speak, like a bimbo.
My hair feels great today. It was just yesterday that i felt that its too oily or something. Then i tried Loreal shampoo which was in a white and green bottle and it feels softer and lighter. Just the way its supposed to feel after I've washed me hair. Wonderful. The idea of bleaching my hair again is playing on my mind. Yes? No? Anyway, the old shampoo left my hair feeling sort of sticky and stiff after I've washed it. Yucks. And my family still have not used up the whole bottle. Darn. When? When? That shampoo is for coloured or dry or damaged hair. And it destroyed my hair. Stupid shampoo.
Another thing bimbotic that I want to share is that facial washes are not that effective even though they cost a bomb. I bought Neutrogena facial foam wash for about $10 a 100-150 ml. Thats quite expensive. That was the cheapest among the other products that they have. So anyway, my pimples are growing at breakneck speed. Unstoppable. I'm going to get me St. Ives Facial Scrub which cost $8 for a huge tube. And it's pretty effective. I've been toying with the idea of changing my brand of facial wash per week [as in Johnson's & Johnson's this week and St. Ives the next and vice versa] but I don't have the money [ I think]. I read that if you do that instead of just using one brand of facial wash for like two months, your skin would not be "immune" to the chemicals that they use. Or so all those magazines claim. Well, whatever.
I've got a load of homework to do, so I'll end here.
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